I got Internet access at the age of seven. Yes, seven. That's the nearest figure I can come to. It was by pulse modem over an ancient IBM machine, but by God, I had it.
That was the old days, in some ways, where you didn't trust shit unless it came from someone you knew. I was never a malicious script-kiddie, but I abused the AOL protocols to
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I just can't bring myself to do it, even under false pretenses.
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When you finally succumb to the inevitable and get an FB account, Friend ME!!!....(Grin)
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Don't hold your breath, though. I'd rather be hammered down than submit peacefully to the hammer.
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That doesn't mean, however, that when their interests intersect, that they're not intertwined to the hip.
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